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 Aunt Susan's Bed (Fm) by Osric134
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   I woke up when she pressed her lips against my forehead.  I opened my
eyes and found her staring into my face.  She gave me a small pleased smile
and kept stroking my face.  "Did you sleep well boy?" she asked sexily. 
Her body was wrapped around mine and her wonderful legs hooked around mine.
I still lay on her shoulder.  "This is your bed from now on boy, this is
where you will sleep.  Do you understand?" she asked.  "Yes Aunty Susan." I
said docily.  She smiled and hugged me to her warm body, I felt her breasts
against my chest and started to get hard again.  She reached down and
squeezed me.  "Naughty boy.  I should punish you," she whispered
conspiratorially, "I'll leave you alone though.  That's normal for a
growing boy." She stroked it gently through my boxers and kissed my nose,
then she released me and swung out of bed.  "Up boy.  I have things to do
even if you don't."
   She was dressed in her grey work suit and and white shirt.  She looked
at me over the breakfast table as she eat her toast.  "Clear up and wait
for my phone call.  I will wait no more than three rings of the phone,
after that you will be punished.  Do you understand?" "Yes aunty Susan!" I
almost shouted with fright.  She was becoming much harsher with me now
since last night.  I had a few more years and then I would leave her and go
off on my own.  Maybe I should ask my parents to send me some money to get
a place of my own.  But if she found out...  "If anyone else calls or comes
to the door, tell them to come back later.  Even if it is the police." "Yes
Aunty Susan." She seemed satisfied and swallowed her last piece of toast,
got up and came over to where I was sitting.  "I have to go.  Give me a
kiss..." she bent down to me and pouted, I craned my neck up to her and
pressed my lips against her soft mouth.  She leaned into me and I felt her
suck gently on my mouth briefly before she pulled away.  She left me there
in the kitchen and was gone before I caught myself.
   When the phone rang I was in the toilet.  I made a mad scramble to get
at it, but failed to reach it before it stopped after three rings.  I
panicked.  What would she do to me now.  The phone rang again and I
snatched it up.  It was her.  "Why didn't you answer the phone like I told
you?" came her icy voice.  "I was in the toilet!" I screeched desperately,
"I still haven't wiped myself.  Please Aunty Susan, please give me a
chance!" I was crying now, sheer terror gripped my heart.  "I will deal
with you when I get home.  Right now I want you to think about something.
The phones are cordless, you could have walked with one in the toilet with
you." Why the hell hadn't I thought of that?  "Please forgive me, please
give me a chance." "Not another word!" she shouted at me.  I sniffled, my
eyes tearing up.  "I want you naked on my bed laying on your stomach when I
get in, is that clear?" "Y...  yes Aunty S...  Susan." I cried as she hung
up.  Why did she want me naked?  I was sure I was going to be beaten.
   I heard her car and ran naked into her room.  By the time she came
inside I was lying on my stomach on her bed, waiting.  I knew something bad
was about to happen to me, but I decided it was better than whatever she
would do to me if I disobeyed her.  She never said a word to me when she
came in.  She put down a big bag she was carrying and came over to the bed.
She dropped some handcuffs on the bed and attached them to my wrists,
pinning me to the bed-rails with my arms wide apart.  She did the same to
my ankles and soon I was spread-eagled across the bed, at her mercy.  I
watched as she reached under her skirt, pulled down her panties and stepped
out of them.  She knelt on the big bed and grabbed my chin.  "These panties
are nice and wet from me thinking about what I am going to do to you.  Open
your mouth," she told me and stuffed her panties in.  I tasted a strong,
tangy and pungent flavour.  I wanted to gag but fought it down knowing what
would happen if I did.  She walked to her cupboard and took out a long thin
cane.  I started crying again.  She flexed the cane and then delivered a
stinging lash across my bum.  I screamed into her panties as she stepped
back to examining her handiwork.  "Your skin is so smooth and taunt, it's a
shame that I have to blemish it." She struck another hard blow and I
screamed again into the soiled cloth in my mouth.  "Can you taste me boy,
can you taste my pussy juice?  Get used to it, soon you'll be drinking from
my fountain of womanhood." She began the long series of blows.  "Suck the
panties boy, suck them!" she yelled as she beat me.  "You belong to me
now!"
   It was two hours since I got the last lash and I still lay trembling on
the bed as she lay next to me hugging me to her naked body, stroking my hip
as she kissed my forehead and my mouth softly.  "Always obey me boy,
always." "Yes Aunty Susan," I whimpered.  I watched as she stroked her
pussy and brought her fingers up to my face, I could smell her strong
female odours.  "Lick my fingers," she told me.  I didn't hesitate,
sticking out my tongue and lapping her wetness from her finger and hand as
it dripped down.  She laughed with pleasure and fingered herself again,
holding her hand up to my face and watching me lick her gooey fingers
clean. "That's it, lick my pussy juices.  There's a good boy." She kept me
there, against her on the bed.  She continued to feed me her cream until I
fell asleep in her arms.
   I woke alone on the bed.  Still handcuffed by one arm to the rails.  I
wanted to go to the toilet.  I called for her and she came into the room
with a tray of food, still naked.  "What's the matter boy?" she asked. 
"Can I go to the toilet please Aunty Susan?" She released me and let me go
off by myself.  When I finished I went back into the room and climbed onto
the bed.  She was laying there stroking her pussy, watching me as I lay
down next to her.  "So far you have pleased me boy," she said to me as she
began to finger her pussy with a huge sigh of pleasure, "It's time for your
snack again." She lifted her fingers and placed them close to my mouth.  I
raised up and began to lick her gooey juices off her digits.  "Good boy! 
That's right lick Aunty Susan's pussy goo, there you go." she turned her
hand so that I could clean the other side.  She slipped her fingers into my
mouth and I sucked them until she pulled her hand away, fingered her pussy
some more and returned her wet fingers to my mouth again.  I knew that
sometime soon I would have to eat her pussy as Gracie had done.  She
eventually stopped and sent me to get the tray she left on the dressing
table.  There was tea, toast and bacon on a hot plate.  We sat on the end
of the bed eating as she occasionally played with my balls.  She gave me
some blue pills to drink and then pushed me back onto the bed as she placed
the tray on the floor.  "It's time for me to take what's mine," she said
and climbed on top of my stomach.  "Aunty Susan?" I whimpered.  "Yes boy?"
"I'm not...  I never..." "Is my boy a virgin?" she asked with a big smile.
I nodded and she laughed heartily.  "That's just excellent because I am
about to take your virginity from you and make you mine." She grasped my
cock as she moved backwards down my belly and I felt hot wetness against
the tip.  She gave a sigh and pushed back and down, I felt tight, wet grasp
of her pussy as it engulfed me.  "Ooooooh!  Lovely!" she groaned. 
"Ahhhhh!" I gasped at the same time.  She pressed her hips down and
swallowed all of me into her gripping hole, our bellies touched as she lay
down on me and gazed into my eyes.  "Now you are where you belong boy, in
my pussy and in my bed.  Say it!" she demanded as her hips slowly rocked.
"I..  I am w...  where I belong, in m...  my Aunty Susan's p...  p... 
pussy and in my Aunty Susan's bed!" I stammered out loud, gasping in
pleasure at her tightness moving around the girth of my once virgin cock.
"That's a good boy!" she said and kissed me hard, forcing her tongue into
my mouth.  I sucked it and she moaned in delight again, her pussy squeezing
me and making my cum hard in her.  I screamed into her mouth and trembled
as I clung to her wonderful, strong body.  She laughed with delight and
then kissed me again, longer.  
  
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